Yu Sha

"Congratulations, senior!"

Chu Weiyang's clear voice was finally transmitted into the dim world at this moment.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang slowly stretched out his hand and put the magical jade fruit that contained the entire scripture of "The Nail Head Arrow Book" into his sleeve robe.

In fact, even without touching it with his hands, Chu Weiyang could already feel the intertwining and interweaving of the magical power with his own when he just felt the Taoist aura transmitted from the magical jade fruit. resonance.

A large part of the principles contained in the Divine Power Sutra of "The Book of Nailhead Arrows" are consistent with the "Five Decline of Heaven and Man" practiced by Chu Weiyang.

Intuition told Chu Weiyang that this was the connection between the so-called calamity energy and the spell, some kind of lineage between the Five Decline Calamities and the Curse Nightmare. As long as he mastered the "Book of Nail Head Arrows" one day, Chu Weiyang's When the "Five Decline of Heaven and Man" is launched, there will be truly weird and evil things that are hard to guard against!

Chu Weiyang didn't know exactly how the "Book of Nail Head Arrows" was used in the hands of the Zen master in the past, and how it was anchored into the old Taoist body and spirit.

Perhaps that is some kind of noble method, that is some kind of real means of setting up an altar to offer sacrifices in the air.

But when the Seven Arrows Book has penetrated into the origin of life of the old Taoist for many years, for Chu Weiyang, the original essence of the Taoism of the Seven Arrows Book is no longer important.

In such a long time, I have endured, felt, and understood the Seven Arrows Book with my life source. In this world, perhaps even the Zen masters who used this method in the past may not be able to understand this Taoism as well as the old Taoist. The charm and pass.

This is the essence poured out by the life of an old Taoist.

Therefore, in the moment when he broke free from the prison of life and death and the barriers, the old Taoist almost effortlessly refined it into a harmonious Jade Fruit of Divine Power.

This is the "Book of Nail Head Arrows" that belongs to the most experienced people!

At this moment, Chu Weiyang's clear voice of congratulations was heard. Above the blue lion, the old man nodded gently and finally had no more words to say.

At this moment, the old Taoist turned around and looked back.

That was the direction where Chu Weiyang and Wu Qing worked together to set up a killing spree in the past, that was the direction where the three lions appeared in the past, and that was where the Great Abyss Gate of the Three Yuan Realm was located.

And it was at this moment when Chu Weiyang followed the old man's gaze and looked into the deep mist.

Probably guided by the actions of the old Taoist, when Chu Weiyang used the Supreme Eye Technique and watched with all his concentration, in an instant, the Taoist finally caught the faintest ethereal charm from the turbid mist.

Even at this moment, this charm was so ethereal that it was almost impossible for Chu Weiyang to distinguish the Taoist aura on it.

At this moment, when Chu Weiyang had truly felt the faint charm dispersed in the dim mist, the old man's withered palm that had not held the lamp had been gently raised, and He moved towards the thick mist and gently grabbed it.

In an instant, like some kind of string between Tao and Dharma, the old Taoist master once again grasped it in the palm of his hand.

Then, as the old Taoist's hand grasped the string and gently pulled it, the thick Taoist teachings of the old Taoist spread along the string.

Just like Chu Weiyang at this moment can sail in the foggy sea in the metaphysical realm.

In an instant, the metaphysical string between Tao and Dharma was actually blurred into some kind of silk thread wrapped with spiritual light. It was pulled out of the real seclusion and chaotic world, and it was like being pulled out of the mysterious world. Intruded by the aura of the world of mortals, one gradually becomes mundane.

And it is precisely in the "ordinary world" that when you look carefully, you will see that in the pure spiritual light, a thread of gold and black colors is constantly entangled, from the palm of the old man's hand, towards the thick mist. Dispersed in the air.

Gradually, the thread itself began to branch out, and then those branch threads began to connect with each other, forming a large network.

And in the stretch of this big net, the remaining half of the ancient road of this chapter of blood and tears, there are also the killings where Chu Weiyang and Wu Qing once slaughtered wantonly, and there are also the old Taoists who never dared to explore in the past. Into the depths of the twilight ocean.

All of this is encompassed by a large net connected by silk threads entangled with the illusory gold and black colors.

Monitor the world!

In fact, it was also accompanied by the reveal of this big net. In almost an instant, when the faint charm was revealed enough and broad enough, Chu Weiyang immediately felt something and captured the charm. There is no longer a faint Taoist breath in it.

Ten Thousand Dragons Become Holy...

And it was at this moment, when the Fengsheng Golden Palace and the figure of the Taoist in green appeared in Chu Weiyang's mind and memory, Chu Weiyang felt a chill in his heart.

It's not that I met the old leader of Wanyan Sect, Dao Zuo, at this moment. It was because of a ray of Nirvana that the leader of Wanyan Sect could break free from the prison of life and death. If he really broke into this charm without realizing it, When you go into the trap set.

In the metaphysical realm, can sailing on the sea of ​​fog really block the exploration of the snare?

I'm afraid not necessarily!

And if the Taoist in Qingyi was alarmed at that time, the old Taoist who was really stationed in the divine realm and mastered unpredictable means. In the past, he had already stationed in the realm of vitality and creation, and forced him back to half-life and half-death. state.

When was this snare laid?

Chu Weiyang subconsciously thought of the Sumeru doors opened by Taoist priests in green clothes when the cultivators of the two worlds retreated from the dusky sea.

It doesn't seem to be difficult to be able to reflect the power of Sumeru on the other side, and in the process, spread out the charm of one's own body.

And with the laying of this net, whether it is the change of the old Taoist, the real opening of the Three Yuan Realm, or the approach of any ancient monk in the direction of the Yuping Realm of the Shangqing.

They can all be sensed by Qingyi Taoist through this net.

But at this moment, for the old man who has broken free from the barriers of life and death, the snare itself is no longer cunning and secretive.

With the old Taoist's unique and skillful pull, which was mixed with a unique rhythm in the chaos, it was almost easy to pull out all the snares that stretched out and covered an unknown vast sea area, and in the process Among them, the silk threads that were originally separated were all re-entangled and merged together.

Gradually, the snare disappeared.

There is only a "hemp rope" made of tangled silk threads, with one end held in the hand of the elderly Taoist, and the other end connected in the other direction.

The direction of the mysterious and mysterious heaven.

And at this moment, the old man's voice sounded very slowly.

"True Dragon Yellow Qi? Ten Thousand Gu Ascension Dragon Technique? Mountain and Sea Star Illustration?"

"It's so mixed..."

"If you practice the Tao and the Dharma well, you will not be able to cultivate properly."

"I am a human being. In the past, I used to work as a beast in order to survive."

"But how can you be like you? After cultivating to this level, you still don't look like a human being or a beast like an animal!"

"Forget it, it's true that the pattern of ten thousand dragons has given you a certain climate to raise."

When the voice fell, the old man held tightly the gold and black hemp rope that had suddenly tightened in the process with one hand, and raised the lamp in his hand with the other hand, just gently shaking it. He lifted it up and lit the gold and black hemp rope on fire.

Strange to say, the hemp rope did not change in shape or quality due to the burning of the fire during this process. The gold and black colors remained the same, and there were no ashes or dust scattered.

But almost instantly, the scorching lights of thousands of families suddenly followed the illumination of the hemp rope itself and burned toward the distant sky.

"It's true that I have a good heart and don't want to see others perish..."

"I don't remember the grudges and bumps in the past."

"I'll lend you a breath of mortal energy to teach you how to anchor your human mind. I don't want much, so I'll just give you some real dragon energy and blood. I'll teach you how to replenish your body..."

When the voice fell, the lights of thousands of houses stretching along the hemp ropes of gold and black colors suddenly bloomed, and the lingering eyes were really wrapped in the turbid atmosphere of the world of mortals, and at this moment Swallowing the dim and turbid current, each breath became worse than the last breath. When I finally looked at it, it was almost like a blazing sun disappearing into the distant sky and disappearing into the thick mist.

And almost at the same time, there was a certain vibration at the level of Tao and Dharma.

When I looked again, at some point, the hemp rope that the old Taoist was holding tightly in his hand revealed no longer gold and black silk threads, but thin blood-colored threads on it. And in this ray, along with the surge of blood on it, there is actually a strong flow of true dragon energy and blood flowing towards the old Taoist.

And at this moment, as if he thought of something, and as if there was a shock between Taoism and Taoism, the old Taoist teacher turned around and looked at Chu Weiyang again as if he was touched.

"That's all, everyone who sees it has a share."

When the voice fell, the old Taoist gently shook the hemp rope. Immediately, at this moment, three strands of pure true dragon blood were thrown out of the hemp rope by the old Taoist. Then, while it was almost mid-air, the red All the blood turned into fist-sized chalcedony essence and solidified.

Immediately, when he looked again, three streams of light suddenly appeared, and the bloody chalcedony filled with an almost unimaginable and magnificent aura shone in front of Chu Weiyang.

In an instant, the Xuanhuang treasure soldiers shook, the jade snakes buzzed in the sleeves and robes, and the windows of the Qiongdong opened in the boat.

yes……

It was the violent roar of the Taoist in Qingyi that sounded like thunder deep in the thick fog.

"Tian Yanzi! Tian Yan old dog! I don't dare to kill you, do I?"

Such thunder was transmitted here along the hemp rope that was tightly grasped by the old man.

In the same place, the old man just chuckled in a nonchalant manner.

"Don't scream! If you are so angry, how can the worldly atmosphere calm your heart?"

"That's all, that's all...I'll give you another wisp..."

"Forget it, who taught me to be kind-hearted? I'd better go and persuade you face to face..."

When the voice fell, the old Taoist bundled the hemp ropes in his hands piece by piece, and then he sat on the green lion and walked across the sea in the direction of the Taoist in Qingyi.

On the Baijie Yunfang, Chu Weiyang watched the figure of the old man disappear into the thick mist.

After a while, he shook his head with emotion.

I can't compare to it, I can't compare to my cultivation level, I can't even compare to my appearance...